Fay cast her eyes onto his body, his brown hair was spiky and shiny with sweat as his lean, athletic torso, arms and stomach were sheened and blotchy ...ith his exertions for her. She leant back and, grasping one of his ankles for support, she pushed her cunt upwards so Jack could see his cock sliding in and out of her tight hole. Fay fantasised that another hard cock was sliding into her wet pussy and her thoughts were only punctured by Jack’s groans as Fay wedged the purple vibe into her cunt. Both of her torturers took their hands away leaving the woman staring down dully at the brass jaws gripping the peak of each breast. They smiled at each other and watched the woman’s eyes following the thin red and black wires down and across the floor tiles to that humming transformer. Colonel Behadri nodded. ‘You know what’s coming next?but lets give you a taste any way.’ The machine hummed as the sergeant pressed the button and there was a soft buzzing from the electrodes gripping her. My hands move onto your back and with one hand, I drizzle oil over your entire back. I massage my way up your back firm but gentle. Following the contours of your muscles, avoiding contact with your spine. There are more sighs coming from you. I massage each side simultaneously, using the same strokes. I then use both hands on one side and then the other side.I finish with your back with several strokes from your feet to your head. Before having you turn over, I give you time to relax. Once you. " He duly came over and lent his tongue to the task. The blonde woman had been busy applying a huge strap-on, and now walked over with it wobbling before her, a cane in her hand. She teased the small man's arse with the cane as he lapped and licked. His wife laughed at him as he salivated."That's it; you have a good sniff and lick at what someone else is going to have. You'll never satisfy anyone with that tiny dick. You make sure my arse is nice and clean too. If you do well, I might let you.